The places I would want to go someday,
I don't just want to go
I want to know and feel and breathe in you,
I want to know when you were at your best and when worst
I believe you have a soul.
I will come to you someday.
(Random scribblings on prompt.)
I don't know why I am feeling this hell lot of feelings. I am shouting within, screaming outside. This cascade of feelings causing a mayhem. See, I am laughing hilariously and crying outrageously. Is ...